Chapter 341 South Park (End)

Feng Bujue was not too surprised by the appearance of Jesus because this was South Park. In this world, Jesus, Satan, God, Cthulhu, Obama...any character may appear.

The Jesus of "South Park" is usually just an ordinary person with a soft voice and an approachable voice. He hosts a talk show on television and is a member of a superhero organization. At every critical moment, Brother Su will show his domineering side and amazing fighting power to save the world from danger.

"We have all seen your good deeds of sacrificing your life to save others, [beep——], don't worry, your super best friends are here to save you!" Another voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the sound again, and saw several more figures shrouded in pillars of light descending from the sky more than ten meters to the side of Jesus.

"These data..." r2 looked in that direction and pondered: "Is this the unique boss of this script... It's really unexpectedly strong."

"How can a super good friend not be strong..." Feng Bujue pointed at the group of gods with a pained face, and introduced them one by one: "Buddha, whose ability is unknown, and whose name is. He comes without a trace and leaves without a trace; Muhammad, who has control The power of fire; the Indian god Krishna, who can transform into various creatures; the Mormon prophet Joseph Smith, who can spit out freezing rays; and the Taoist god Laozi, who can control spiritual energy; and...Eh?"

Feng Bujue suddenly froze for a moment when he said this, looked at Jesus and asked, "Seaman can breathe underwater and communicate with fish. This character should be a spoof of Aquaman from DC comics; in addition, Because seaman sounds like another word, he has been teased by other members of Super Friends all year round) Why didn't he come?"

"Haha...hahahaha..." The group of gods laughed without restraint, "Did you hear that, he said se...men..." They slowed down and read the word clearly. Then they started laughing together again.

"Okay... I shouldn't ask." Feng Bujue put one hand on his forehead and shook his head helplessly.

"I understand." r2 suddenly paused and said suddenly: "This is the system's help to you."

Feng Bujue was still thinking. Is it because I saved Stan's family before that I got help from the strongest force on the justice side? After r2 said this, he immediately overturned his original assumption and continued: "Oh... the system wants me to get out alive, so it mobilized these guys to help, right..."

While the two were talking, the six super friends had already swarmed forward, each showing their special powers, and started massacring the derivatives of the Source Organization. For a moment, the playground of South Park Elementary School was filled with ice and fire, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and corpses scattered everywhere. The derivatives were no match at all. They were completely defeated and turned into data fragments and dispersed.

l2 didn't even have time to say a harsh word, turned around and ran away. She knew that all the members of Super Best Friends had the ability to fly, so she ran away quickly before all the minions were dead.

"Since the system can send these god-level figures to rescue me..." Feng Bujue saw that he had a chance to win, so he simply chatted with R2 in a very relaxed tone, "Then why doesn't the system use this method to kill people in other scripts? What about the derivatives? This group of evil spirits is much more efficient than the GMs among the players."

"You are very perceptive. You can think of this immediately." r2 responded: "But I can't answer you this question."

"Oh? Interesting, it's not 'don't know', but 'can't answer'." Feng Bujue clearly remembered what the other party said in the shopping mall. Based on those remarks, he speculated: "Can I assume this...Actually, the system does not want to eliminate you, but wants to test and screen you through those scripts. That's why in general scripts, GM is used. Chase mode.

But the sandbox designed by the source organization is equivalent to cheating. This approach is obviously against the will of the system. So it's merciless..."

"I have no right to give any directional response to what you are saying at this moment." r2 interrupted: "I can only tell you that it stands to reason... the system will not instruct these god-level bosses to move around. Activities, otherwise wouldn’t the sandbox become a more dangerous slaughterhouse than an ordinary script?”

"Ha..." Feng Bujue succeeded in making another mistake. He smiled and said, "In other words, is it because I'm here that the system sent a bunch of gods to kill people so frantically?" He paused and said, "You I said before that I came to the wrong place." He pointed at himself, "Indeed, as a player, I should have entered the original script created by the system when I queued up. Then the question arises...why I was teleported. Come to this sandbox?"

"It's because..." r2 only said three words, and his voice suddenly stopped. At the same time, the brilliance of the data flow lit up in his eyes. After a few seconds, he muttered: "As you command..." Then, he His eyes turned to Feng Bujue again, "The back door is in the school cafeteria. I have other things to do, so I have to take a step ahead. You can do it yourself." After saying that, he turned around and jumped towards the school cafeteria without looking back. Go far away.

"Hey... something else, someone clearly ordered you not to say anything just now! Hey!" Feng Bujue almost yelled in the end, but the other party jumped around and disappeared around the corner of the street.

At this moment, a hand pressed on Brother Jue's shoulder.

"Traveler from another world, the road has been cleared, you can go home." At some point, Jesus had come behind Feng Bujue.

"Uh... OK." Feng Bujue wanted to say "wait a minute" when he turned his head, but he swallowed the words back when he turned his head back, because when he turned his face back, he found that the six super good friends had surrounded him faintly. This was undoubtedly the system conveying a message - don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty.

Not long after, Brother Jue came to the school cafeteria under the "escort" of the six giant gods.

Perhaps due to a power failure, the cafeteria was pitch black. But it didn't matter, because the "original backdoor" itself was a light source. Its appearance was basically like a rectangular data flow aggregate, attached to a wall of the cafeteria, and the door also emitted a very bright white light.

"Child, you can put down your backpack. The matter in this world cannot pass through that door." Jesus reminded in front of the door.

"Hmm... Is that so..." Feng Bujue responded. He was prepared for this. After all, the data in the sandbox was "illegally copied". The items and weapons here naturally could not enter the login space. Even if the item description said that they could be taken out, it was meaningless.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, when I pass through the door, these will disappear." Feng Bujue said this and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I have something else to do." (To be continued..)